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Crowhaven is the largest city of the Steamlands, Steamharbor holds the title of "Capital City" but Crowhaven has double the industry and population. Carriages with horse's pull folks up and down the streets, Bearon shop keepers ((bear people, polar, grizzly, panda)) sell there goods at rather good prices and the human Mayor Sven Steel-Jaw watches the city out side his mansion. Humans make criminal deals with elves, dwarves tinker on powerful firearms selling them to Featherfolk ((bird people, Hawk, Blue Jay, Owl, Raven, Eagle)). The streets are full of a wide variety of these six races including the Automaton ((Robotic humanoids)) butlers and carriage drivers all over do there jobs to successfully to the "t". And all is well on the surface, but under all of this hustle and bustle lies a great deal of drama...

((I represent all NPC's, the mayor, the weather, the gods, and your luck, if you join please keep your responses to a one paragraph minimum and three paragraph maximum, chose on of the six races and a basic class Brute, Gunslinger, Scoundrel, or Alchemist and we will start from there ))

Adrik walked through Crowhaven admiring the architecture and use of gears to keep the city going. Factories pumped black smoke into the air but it didn't bother Adrik, he was around over a hundred years ago before the Order of the Crow took over control of this city... Back when it was known as Westhaven instead of Crowhaven. "I wonder if our contact has arrived yet," looking up he smiled. "You think partner?" Next to him stood a ten foot tall Bear person, "either way we should grab some beer and a bite to eat."

Icias looked at Adrik sarcastically, he too enjoyed a good dink now and again but eleven gods, it was only noon. "I don't know how professional starting to drink this early would be. Our contact should be ready for us within an hour or so, why not grab a quick bite like you suggested but save the booze for later?"

"Being part of the Slayers guild means we get to take out giant monsters normal Hunter's can't! We get to be bad asses Icias," Adrik punched the Bearon in a friendly way. "Bad asses can get drunk at noon, but if you insist we can just head to this cities Slayers Guild now!"